"I don't know how many summers and autumns the sun sets and the moon rises,

I don't know how long I've been running like this,

I was destined from birth to seek all my life,

The love and freedom of that perfect world in the distance!

……”

Under the fantastic lights of the stage, Yang Qi lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes and sang this song, which was a song he used to like. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The melody is beautiful, the lyrics and songs are good, and they don't need a high pitch, but they can touch people's hearts and infect many people's emotions.

Accompanied by the singing and lyrics, there seems to be a picture in front of everyone's eyes - a young man chasing love and freedom running in the wind, while moving forward, he looks back and beckons the beauty behind him to follow his footsteps and lead her to the perfect world full of love and freedom.

When Yang Qi listened to this song before, the perfect world in his mind was beyond the mortal fairy world, and the fairy world was ethereal, only existing in myths and legends, and no one knew where it was.

Does the fairy world exist?

That was a question that Yang Qi had been in his heart since he was a child practicing the "Copper Fu Iron Scroll", no one told him the answer, and his grandfather also said that the fairy world was ethereal.

It can be said that since the first day of cultivation, the suspicion of the immortal world has always existed in Yang Qi's heart, so many years of practice, in fact, if you think about it carefully, what he is pursuing is not to ascend to the Dao, what he has been pursuing and exploring is only the cultivation of a higher realm.

When the first wisp of true qi was born in his body, Yang Qi believed in the existence of cultivation.

When he practiced the first layer of the "Copper Rune Iron Scroll", he wanted to know what kind of world would be the world when he practiced the second layer, so he practiced hard, and when it came to the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, he wanted to know if he could practice the Jindan realm recorded in the "Copper Rune Iron Scroll".

The fairy world has always been a perfect world imagined in Yang Qi's mind before.

Every time he listened to this song before, he imagined that he was running towards that perfect world, and looking back and calling for Tan Qing to be with him.

At that time, Yang Qi thought - if he could run to the fairy world with her, how perfect would it be?

In a perfect world, there should be yourself and your beloved.

Yang Qi, who sang with his eyes closed, exuded a quiet aura all over his body, which affected all the audience and staff at the scene, including Jiang Tang and Ying'er on the side of the stage.

It also includes the contestants in the dressing rooms on the 9th floor.

Maybe it's because of the state of mind, Yang Qi's singing can always touch the bottom of people's hearts, and many people forget themselves when they listen to it, substituting it into the artistic conception of this song, regardless of men and women.

The smile on Ying'er's face disappeared unconsciously, and she looked at Yang Qi who was singing with her head bowed and her eyes closed in the center of the stage.

Jiang Tang sighed with emotion, he knew Yang Qi and their band better than Ying'er, he knew that the three songs that Dream Band was currently participating in were all written by Yang Qi, in his eyes, compared to other contestants, Yang Qi's talent was like a jewel in the night, dazzling.

An original singer is always respectable.

What he is most emotional about is the three songs that Yang Qi is currently singing, the first one is beautiful, the music is pleasant, the style is different, the same is so good, the completion of each song is extremely high, it is not like it was written and sung by a newcomer in the music industry at all.

The recording hall was silent, only the interweaving of various musical notes and Yang Qi's singing, and many audience members unconsciously closed their eyes and listened quietly.

Many viewers had a satisfied smile on the corner of their mouths, before the Dream Band debuted, many people were looking forward to the Dream Band playing, and now the performance of the Dream Band, Yang Qi's singing did not disappoint them.

As always, the mid-bass, the treble notes are inaudible, and none of the notes make the blood boil, but each note can soothe their inner impetuousness and let their hearts be washed.

Pan Jieyu didn't close her eyes, she also looked at Yang Qi singing with her eyes closed in the center of the stage like Ying'er, she and Yang Qi have been classmates since elementary school, Yang Qi is not outstanding in her memory, she has always been among everyone, the most special thing about him is only that pair of eyes, so melancholy.

In the melancholy, there seem to be a lot of stories hidden.

That's all.

It wasn't until recently that she saw Yang Qi singing on TV, and she realized that Yang Qi was not as simple as she knew before, but compared with watching it live today, she had a new feeling in her heart at this time.

Sitting in the recording hall, her eyes don't have to move with the camera, she can always look at Yang Qi, and she can concentrate on his singing.

As a result, Yang Qi, who stood still on the stage in her eyes, looked particularly mysterious.

The speakers in the recording hall worked well, creating a stereo surround sound that enveloped her and allowed her to immerse herself in the sea of notes.

As far as the eye can see, Yang Qi on the stage is the most charming moment since she met.

In an instant, it was like a light that hit her heart, and there was no way to dodge.

……

In Yang Qi's "field of vision", he saw a scene different from everyone else with his eyes closed, and he "saw" a wisp of his own thoughts swimming up silently and slowly, extending through the skin of his eyebrows.

The dark auditorium was filled with thousands of candlelit soul fires.

Every soul fire is swaying slightly, some are bright, some are dim, all the soul fires are rising a little bit of fluorescent subtle light, like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, and like a flying floc fluttering in the wind, and like a little star on the night, a little bit towards him, a little bit into his eyebrows, silently into his eyebrows mud pill palace.

After singing a song, the aftermath lingered, the scene was silent, the needle drop could be heard, and Yang Qi, who slowly opened his eyes, could hear the breathing of Tan Fei and others behind him.

"Smack, smack, slap......"

There was applause from the side of the stage, and then, the scene was like a herd of animals that had been awakened, and the cheers, cheers, and applause instantly flooded the entire hall.

Jiang Tang, who was full of emotion, and Ying'er, who was full of incredulity and applauded hard, returned to the center of the stage, Tan Fei and the others saw the enthusiastic response at the scene, and they all showed joyful smiles, but Yang Qi's expression was still faint.

Ying'er's steps were light and fast, and she walked quickly in front of Yang Qi, Yang Qi thought she would stop, but saw that her footsteps did not stop at all, and when he was stunned to retreat, a gust of fragrant wind hit, and Ying'er opened her smooth arms and hugged him tightly.

"Poof!"

She didn't even think about pecking on his left cheek, and the thousands of spectators, Jiang Tang, Han Baichuan, and all the staff at the scene were dumbfounded, including those players in the dressing room on the 9th floor.

The same was true for Yang Qi, and everyone was taken aback by Ying'er's bold behavior.

"Amazing! You conquered me! I solemnly declare that from today onwards I am a big fan of yours! Thank you for singing! It's really amazing!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, but Ying'er let go of Yang Qi after hugging herself, took a step back into the microphone, and watched Yang Qi say this with serious eyes.

The scene was silent for two seconds, and then more enthusiastic applause, cheers, and screams erupted like bursting embankments.

(Note: "Perfect World" - Mizuki Years) (To be continued.) )